“How did you like your special treat?” she grinned.“Wow. We did that once back in December, but not with the lube, and then that finger...”“... remember you enjoyed that,” she giggled.“Which one? Fucking your tits or getting a finger up my butt?”“Yes,” she laughed. “Now, would you go get a washcloth and help me clean up?”“Are you sure you don’t want a shower?” I asked.“Not yet,” she smiled. “I have something else messy planned.”I was back from the bathroom with a warm wet washcloth in just a. She called him a son-of-a-bitch and Carol a slut. Then she headed for the door with Bob chasing after her.I was kind of relieved. It wasn't as much fun watching her as I thought it might be. We sat in a booth and I was getting pretty plastered. Carol, on the other hand, wasn't even drinking. She had a soda for about every three drinks I had. She wanted to dance and I couldn't even stand up. A stranger came over and asked her to dance. She got up and went to the dance floor with him. I wanted to. More

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